Bai Shuangshuang clenched her palms tightly.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Shen Yinning was clearly exiled to Gan State three years ago—she had witnessed the prison cart leaving the Capital with her own eyes. How could she possibly appear in Shen Garden?
Perhaps, perhaps it's just someone with a similar voice?
It seems she would have to wait until tomorrow morning to see for herself who this woman truly is.
With these thoughts swirling in her mind, she returned to her room uneasily.
At dawn the next morning.
Shen Yinning, after being tormented for half the night by Lu Ying, was still fast asleep in the tent.
Lu Ying rose early to practice swordsmanship. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lu Jiazhe skulking through the plum blossom grove, clutching a large bundle.
He sheathed his sword and called out, "Lu Jiazhe."
Lu Jiazhe froze in fright. It was too late to hide, so he had no choice but to shuffle forward timidly. "Crown Prince Cousin…"
